Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 28: What's your record? Are you worthy of competing with me for heads?

The three venom dragons roared silently, and their sticky venom bodies had already surrounded Sirens, trapping him within a radius of twenty meters.

"Give it up, Quetzal!"

"You have nowhere to escape!"

At Magellan's roar, three huge dragon heads opened their venomous mouths and bit the half-naked boy in the encirclement.

The deadly poison contained in the smoke enters the lungs with breathing. Every movement will speed up the spread of the toxin in the blood. Even the skin will feel a strong burning sensation after coming into contact with the poisonous smoke.

However, there was always a smile on Sirens' lips. He looked at the deputy warden with twin ponytails who pounced on him, and stepped on the ground barefoot again!
Amid a loud bang, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground, and broken bricks and stones flew everywhere. Suddenly, the wildly laughing young man appeared in front of Magellan, his eyes shining with a strong fighting spirit!

"escape?"

"Who told you I was going to run away?!"

Facing Magellan's astonished gaze, Sirens swung the long sword in his hand down.

There were no dazzling scarlet special effects. Facing Magellan, the great philanthropist who provided him with the first pot of gold, he chose to hold back.

However, even without the unique bloody aura of the Darkin Demon Sword, this sword that is powerful enough to cut through steel and iron is still not so easy to deal with!

The Poison-Poison Fruit is a superhuman devil fruit. Magellan was unable to transform into an element to avoid the slash, so he could only switch from offense to defense in a hurry, with two pointed weapons standing upright in front of him to withstand the violent slash.

But in the end, he still underestimated the power of Sirens.

When the weapons of both sides collided, the two arms were like being hit by a ten-ton hammer. In an instant, they lost control and fell to the ground. The horn-shaped weapons were deeply embedded in the bricks and stones like nails.

The sword hit Magellan so hard that he almost fell to his knees. Sirens kept moving, raised his foot and jumped on the head of the twin ponytails. He clenched his left hand into a fist and mobilized all his strength to blast upwards without reservation:
"Lushan——Shenglongba!!!"

The fist tip was wrapped in a terrifying energy that seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and it slammed into the air that had been ravaged several times. The colorless and invisible air suddenly made a sharp explosion!
boom! ! !
It was as if a fuel-air bomb had exploded in the air. The terrifying shock wave started from Sirens' left fist and raged towards the sky like flowers scattered from the sky.

The three poisonous dragons that were originally swooping down collided head-on with the violent air wave, just like the Japanese soldiers at the center of a mushroom bomb explosion, and in the blink of an eye they turned into countless fine liquid fragments!

A drizzle of rain began to fall in the hungry hell that was like a steaming furnace. The rain was thick and highly toxic.

And Sirens walked gracefully in the rain, scattered venom dripping onto his exposed skin, bringing up tiny bits of purple smoke, but there was no sign of a single wound.

"He said that this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing, wipe away your tears and don't be afraid, there will be another one later~"

Humming a majestic song, the shirtless boy walked in the rain with a contented smile on his face.

And behind the smile, a dark shadow was quietly approaching.

The famous sword Thunderstorm drew a thin black line in the air, and countless purple raindrops were cut in half, adding a little magical damage on the basis of physical damage.

The guard chief Xi is not a generous person. If you poke my butt, I will stab you in the heart. The enchanted long sword rushed straight to the defenseless back of Sirens!

He timed it very well, attacking before Sirens raised his foot and was unable to change direction immediately. However, even so, his attack still failed to work.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Sirens turned without warning and swung his sword, the black blade clashing with the equally black blade.

Although Xilu also tried his best and had the advantage of sprinting and accumulating strength, he was still chopped away by Sirens' sword and crashed directly into the prison cell.

Blood spurted out of the hideous wound on his chest again, revealing an abnormal black and red color. Xiluo cursed Magellan inwardly and quickly took out the antidote from his arms and swallowed it.

Behind him, the prisoners who were paralyzed by the poisonous smoke and whose senses were gradually lost saw him crying and begging him to share the antidote, or to lend them the gas masks if that didn't work. But Xiliu usually beat and scolded these prisoners, and now he was furious and heard them barking wildly, so he just went all out and raised his hand to kill them:
"There's no antidote, I'll just help you get rid of it!"

With a backhanded slash, the nearly two-meter-long thunderbolt penetrated the gap in the stone railings of the sea tower and pierced the prisoner's throat with incredible accuracy.

Just as he was about to turn the blade and chop off the prisoner's head, he suddenly heard a thunderous roar:

"How dare you, damn Xiliu, knock my head off?!"

In the violently surging poisonous smoke, Sirens, who had kicked Magellan away, sensed the movement here and suddenly rushed out like an arrow, and the Darkin Demon Sword emitted a shriek like the wailing of thousands of ghosts!
Seeing this, Xiliu, who was half-squatting on the ground, suddenly had his pupils shrink and he quickly drew his knife in an attempt to block. However, the damn lowly, despicable, useless prisoner like a maggot, unexpectedly regained control of his body at the moment of death, and tried his best to hold on to the blade and refused to let go.

The furious Xiliu exerted force with his hands, breaking the prisoner's hands and neck directly, and then he successfully pulled out the knife.

However, this delay made it particularly difficult for him to raise his sword and make a perfect block.

With his back against the prison cell and nowhere to retreat, facing Sirens' angry sword, he could only try his best to hold the knife in front of him, while at the same time trying to deflect his burly body, in an attempt to guide the opponent to hit the sea floor stone when he was about to chop.

Until this moment, he still firmly believed that Sirens's strength was dependent on the devil fruit.

Only Magellan and Petty, a bunch of idiots, would believe in that crappy Human-Human Fruit, Stay-Up-All-Night Poppy Form. This guy's abilities are definitely even more bizarre and terrifying!
As his mind raced, the scarlet-wrapped Darkin sword quietly approached.

"Qiang——!!!"

The vast force like the ocean penetrated into the sword, and the famous sword Lei Yu let out a wail as it could not bear the heavy burden. If it were not for the armed color domineering attached to it, it would have shattered under this sword.

Unable to resist for even half a second, Xilu turned into a cushion for the thunderstorm, absorbing most of the force. The price he paid was a teeth-grinding cracking sound from his bones.

Under the tremendous impact, the stone railing of the sea tower almost embedded in Xiliu's back. The horrific impact almost shattered his sternum and internal organs. His blood was surging in his body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, this is not the end. After seriously injuring Xilu with a blow, Sirens did not stop and made harsh remarks to declare his sovereignty, threatening that the entire Push City Prison would be contracted by him, Young Master Sirens.

He just looked indifferently at the wide-chinned man in front of him, raised the Darkin Demon Sword, and handed it to Xiluo's chest as if handing over an object.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword encountered an obstruction from the armed color domineering, and the beating heart at the hilt of the sword suddenly accelerated. Countless blood-colored lines spread on the black sword, giving it an indestructible edge!

"laugh--!!!"

Xiliu's tiny pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked down at the black and red sword that was pierced into his chest, with only confusion and disbelief in his eyes.

"This is……"

As his heart was pierced by the sharp blade, a cold chill descended upon him along with death.

Feeling his vitality draining away, the wide-jawed man's lips moved slightly, despair and unspeakable fear emerging in his heart.

I'm dying?

I'm going to die before I even become famous?!

With a "crack", Sirens turned the Darkin Demon Sword, crushing the still beating heart and the desire to survive in Xiliu's eyes:
"You have no record of success, and you are worthy of competing with me for kills. You are a piece of shit!"

A new month, fighting——!!!
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